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the sun burns red in the west The lovers meet in secret Following their hearts in the cropping darkness It is big and brave For the passionate lover He would hand it to her love tonight Hoping that she would cherish it Even when he will be away She gives him hers Tells him "be strong and intact Return safe my love I will be waiting for you" The heart, That little body part habouring all issues Makes all decisions The heart, it strengthens the soldier in the battle front Singing to him songs of courage Reminding him of his sweet love at home Love from the heart is true and passionate Its different from lust and is bound to last The battle is love Even though the war is different He kills for love she is the only thing in mind She gets broken a few times taunted by sociopaths Telling her 'they will never come back" She has waited for times and times But the heart stands all the tests Most of the times The heart that lordship of mind and body Guides everyody Decisions of the heart You can trust He thinks with the mind for tact but nomatter what He follows his heart; even though he is bruised and hurt The mind fills him with doubt but the heart tells him to fight Reminds him of heroes and sweet ********** Turns him to a matador the eyes give him sight but the heart fills him with insight Hugging him tight it neutralises his fright He marches right Into enemy territory She is barely making through They think she should remarry News of fallen soldiers devastates her heart Man's strength is from within the heart Courage is not from spears Not arrows and swords... That small body part! Emperors and conquerors Lovers and soldiers listen Fathers and Mothers They listen to the heart He creates devastation Wrecking the enemy camp As his battalion joins in His heart moulding him Into a hero That small body part Endures all in patience As she waits Saying its never late ...a time of jubilation Victory cries are heard Those back are few But they removed the enemy By conviction of their hearts He is a legend The man after everyone's hearts She is joyous As she runs into his embrace The heart That small body part Endured it all A soldier's heart...
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Dec 22, 2015
Dec 22, 2015 at 7:48 AM UTC
A Soldier's Heart
the sun burns red in the west The lovers meet in secret Following their hearts in the cropping darkness It is big and brave For the passionate lover He would hand it to her love tonight Hoping that she would cherish it Even when he will be away She gives him hers Tells him "be strong and intact Return safe my love I will be waiting for you" The heart, That little body part habouring all issues Makes all decisions The heart, it strengthens the soldier in the battle front Singing to him songs of courage Reminding him of his sweet love at home Love from the heart is true and passionate Its different from lust and is bound to last The battle is love Even though the war is different He kills for love she is the only thing in mind She gets broken a few times taunted by sociopaths Telling her 'they will never come back" She has waited for times and times But the heart stands all the tests Most of the times The heart that lordship of mind and body Guides everyody Decisions of the heart You can trust He thinks with the mind for tact but nomatter what He follows his heart; even though he is bruised and hurt The mind fills him with doubt but the heart tells him to fight Reminds him of heroes and sweet ********** Turns him to a matador the eyes give him sight but the heart fills him with insight Hugging him tight it neutralises his fright He marches right Into enemy territory She is barely making through They think she should remarry News of fallen soldiers devastates her heart Man's strength is from within the heart Courage is not from spears Not arrows and swords... That small body part! Emperors and conquerors Lovers and soldiers listen Fathers and Mothers They listen to the heart He creates devastation Wrecking the enemy camp As his battalion joins in His heart moulding him Into a hero That small body part Endures all in patience As she waits Saying its never late ...a time of jubilation Victory cries are heard Those back are few But they removed the enemy By conviction of their hearts He is a legend The man after everyone's hearts She is joyous As she runs into his embrace The heart That small body part Endured it all A soldier's heart...
Listen to the heart.It speaks in that small voice within.
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Dec 22, 2015
Dec 22, 2015 at 7:48 AM UTC
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